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ChapterTwenty-Five
SUNDAY
Imoaned and rubbed my thighs together as I watched Noah rub one hand over his still fully clothed cock. That wasn’t what I needed. I needed his thick length deep inside me. I needed his hands on me.
“Fuck me, Sunday.” Noah licked his lips and spared a glance at Kingston. “You’ve ridden this out with her before? Was she this needy?”
“It was worse the first time.” Kingston reached out and cupped my breast, rolling my taut nipple between his fingers. “She was insatiable.”
Alek brushed my hair off my face. “That last is true for the second time as well, isn’t it, Sunny?”
“Fuck,” Noah said again, though this time it sounded reverent.
Every single place they touched me burned with hunger. I had to have more. “Please don’t make me wait.”
“Seeing as how I missed the first two occasions, I think I will. I think I’ll draw this out until you’re writhing beneath us, begging us to let you come. How does that sound?”
“Terrible.”
“I wasn’t asking you, dove.”
“Fuck that, you’re not going to make her suffer,” Kingston growled. “If you won’t man up and fuck her like she needs, get out of the way.”
“No,” I protested. “I need Noah. It has to be Noah.”
“My pleasure, but I’ll be doing this the way I want. And it’s been too long since I’ve been inside you. For my own sake, I have to take this slow, or it’ll be over before I can serve you the way you need.”
Kingston snorted. “So you’re saying you’re a two-pump chump. I thought that might be the case.”
“Fuck you, wolf. Fast doesn’t mean better. Haven’t you ever heard of delayed gratification? There’s a lot to be said for edging. The antici...” Noah ran his hands up my thighs, touching me everywhere but the place I desired, “... pation can be the most exquisite form of torture.”
He hooked his fingers in the waistband of my jeans and tugged, sharp and quick, filling the room with the sound of tearing denim. The cool air hit my bare flesh, sending my heart racing as sensation overwhelmed me. Already? How was I going to survive him?
“Look at how turned on she is,” Alek said in his low grumble.
“Her knickers are so wet I can see her pussy through them. Can you see, Priest? Do you want a closer look?” Noah stared down at me like I was his treasure. I was going to combust. He’d kill me just by looking at me.
“I can see just fine right here.” Caleb’s voice was distant, but thick with desire. I couldn’t see his face over Alek’s massive frame, but there was no missing the way his hands grasped the arms of the chair like he was at the edge of his rope.
I could picture those strong forearms of his, corded with veins and muscle, tense and flexed as he tried to control himself.
Alek’s fingers gripped my chin and tugged my face toward him, forcing me to look into his ice-blue stare. “Watch me while he eats your pussy. I want to see the light catch fire in your eyes.”
A flood of liquid heat rolled through me at the words, and I was a slave to his command. He slid his hand down so that it cupped both my throat and my jaw as he rubbed his thumb along my pulse point.
“Make her writhe, Thorne. I’ll hold her steady.”
Noah’s soft grunt of agreement hit my ears the second his lips met my inner thigh, and it was all I could do not to tear my gaze away from Alek’s stare to watch what my vampire prince was doing to me. My God, these men. When Noah sliced through my panties with his teeth, I jerked, but Kingston’s hands settled on my hips, stilling me, anchoring me.
“Hold her, gentlemen. I’m starved.”
I moaned, feeling a surge of slick heat rushing out at his words. I was powerless against my need for him—for all of them. A slave to my body and my desire. The heat brought everything to the surface. I may be helpless in the face of its pull, but these thoughts, these wanton urges were all me.
“Noah, please.”
He hummed and slid his nose across my clit, making me scream in frustration. “I could die happily surrounded by your fucking scent.”
“I’m going toactuallydie if you don’t fuck me with some part of you right now.”
